Yaoer

Geng Xiaojie went back to the dormitory on the fifth floor, opened the door, and Lu Feihu also came in, put the lunch box on Geng Xiaojie's table, and said, "Eat."

Geng Xiaojie said: "I'm sorry... I didn't clean up the room, it's a mess..."

Lu Feihu didn't say anything, walked around the room, and finally sat down in front of the coffee table.

Geng Xiaojie was still a little sentimental, with potted plants planted on the workbench and a rug spread beside the coffee table, Lu Feihu sat cross-legged and took out his Jimmy album from under the coffee table.

There was another cold lunch on the table, which was brought to him by Lu Feihu at noon.

After eating the porridge, Geng Xiaojie was sweating all over. He went to brush his teeth and then lay back on the bed. Lu Feihu was still sitting and concentrating on reading.

Geng Xiaojie looked at him under the blanket and asked, "Brother Feihu."

Without raising his head, Lu Feihu hummed vaguely to indicate that he heard it.

Geng Xiaojie: "Have you been under a lot of pressure recently?"

"It's okay." Lu Feihu replied.

Geng Xiaojie: "A problem with work?"

Lu Feihu: "No, personal factors."

Geng Xiaojie didn't dare to ask any more questions, he didn't know Lu Feihu well enough, and he couldn't help thinking about Lu Feihu's "personal factor". What could it be?Got into an argument with your girlfriend?broke up?Would such a good man be wanted by anyone?

Geng Xiaojie lay on his side and looked at Lu Feihu's face, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, which was both uncomfortable and full of sweetness.

Lu Feihu put down his book and got up, walked to the window, and said, "It's cold in autumn, remember to close the window when you go to bed at night."

Geng Xiaojie agreed, and Lu Feihu looked sideways from the window and door, saw his room, and glanced at his workbench, where there were many blueprints in a mess.

He tidied up for Geng Xiaojie casually, put the potted plants by the window, pressed the drawings with a T-square, raised his left hand and flicked his wrist to look at his watch.

The sun was setting outside the window, lights were lit up everywhere in the autumn night, and the soldiers disbanded and went back to the dormitory.

"I'm going back, you have a good rest." Lu Feihu said: "No need to send it off."

"Thank you, Brother Feihu." Geng Xiaojie said.

Lu Feihu closed the door and went out. Geng Xiaojie lay on the bed, his eyelids were getting heavy, his heart was full of Lu Feihu Lu Feihu Lu Feihu, and finally he buried his face on the pillow and fell asleep.

When Geng Xiaojie woke up the next day, he was much more comfortable and his throat was no longer sore. Although his mouth was still a little dry and his energy was not concentrated, he was able to go to work.

Geng Xiaojie took the drawings to the workshop to report. Dr. Hu knew that he was not in good spirits after being ill, so he didn't assign too complicated work to him.

Geng Xiaojie sat on the seat with a listless look and finished copying the drawings, absent-mindedly in a daze.

He wrote and drew on the white paper with a pencil, and drew another portrait of Lu Feihu. This time he was much more serious and delicate than last time. The fine and trivial shadow lines outlined Lu Feihu's cold face.His lips and corners of his mouth were hidden in the shadows, and his tall and handsome nose was like a marble sculpture.

Next to it is a mechanical watch with a structural sketch analysis.

The bell rings, 11:30, off work.

Geng Xiaojie put the sketch portrait into the folder and went to Dr. Hu to hand over the drawings.

There was no one in Dr. Hu's private workshop, and he went out temporarily for something. Geng Xiaojie put the drawings on his desk and pressed them down. Seeing that his computer was still on, he went to click on the registration form.

A row of windows opened on the computer desktop, all of which were design software. Geng Xiaojie filled in his name on the form, and saw the mail logo inside the military region flashing in the communication column in the upper right corner of the screen.

Sender - Lu Feihu.

Geng Xiaojie's heart was pounding, he looked left and right to see if there was no one, and he opened the letter.

Feihu: [Mr. Hu, hello, Geng Xiaojie was sick yesterday, please let him take another day of sick leave today. 】

Geng Xiaojie's heartbeat calmed down a bit, and he wrote back:

【Brother Feihu, I'm Geng Xiaojie. Teacher Hu is not here. I went to lunch. I'm handing in the drawings. 】

Feihu: [How is your body? 】

Geng Xiaojie: [It's better, I can go to work today, and I'm going to have lunch. 】

Feihu: [Pay attention to rest. 】

The email was over, and Geng Xiaojie didn't know what to reply, so he sat and sent it for a while, feeling a little touched, wanted to say thank you for his concern, typed a few lines, but finally felt it was inappropriate and deleted it all.

After another 10 minutes, Geng Xiaojie typed a line:

[Brother Feihu, can you add your email address as a contact?My email is... (attach my email address)]

After deliberating for a long time, he pressed send, and waited another 10 minutes. There was no answer. Geng Xiaojie thought he was probably busy. He sighed, packed his things, and couldn't help but connect the data cable to copy all of Lu Feihu's emails. Put it into your own computer as a souvenir, and destroy the body to avoid being seen by Dr. Hu.

Confused, Geng Xiaojie didn't know what he was afraid of, so he tidied up his notebook and left.

It was early that day, Lu Feihu was not in the cafeteria, the soldiers ate at separate tables, Geng Xiaojie ate absent-mindedly in the silence, and everything remained the same in the afternoon.

At night, Geng Xiaojie sat by the window, turned on his laptop, and clicked through Lu Feihu's emails one by one.

He is such a good big brother...why is he so nice to me?Geng Xiaojie couldn't help thinking wildly, and couldn't help convincing himself that the other party had no other thoughts at all, just like the sports student he liked in the dormitory before.

He watched Lu Feihu play basketball and bought him a drink, so Lu Feihu noticed that he... um... When he was away from home, it was normal for Lu Feihu to take care of him as a younger brother casually.Anyway, it's just a matter of paying more attention.

Lu Feihu already has girlfriends, and he is a straight man. If he knew that Geng Xiaojie was in love with him unrequitedly, he would definitely feel disgusted, and he must not let him discover his crooked thoughts.

Turn off the lights, blow the whistle, and lock the iron door downstairs.

Geng Xiaojie flipped through the email, and suddenly found another unread email that had been copied over.

Feihu: 【Okay, this is my email address, copy it yourself. 】

Geng Xiaojie was happy again in an instant, busy copying the address, pulling out the intranet line from behind the bed, connecting to the network, and pasting it into his mailbox. His nickname is "Snail".

The lights had been turned off all around, and the battery of the laptop was less than 20%. Geng Xiaojie wanted to chat with Lu Feihu, but he didn't know what to say.

After sitting in front of the computer for a while, I couldn't think of anything to talk about. The other party should be asleep, right?Let's talk tomorrow, don't be annoying.

I don't know if he still smokes today, Geng Xiaojie leaned over to the window, opened the window, and looked diagonally across.

In the dark night, scarlet red dots loomed.

Lu Feihu was still smoking... Geng Xiaojie lay on his back looking at the window for a while, when a gust of drafts blew from the front door to the back door of the dormitory, rolled up the drawings and documents on the table, and flew out in an instant.

"Ah!" Geng Xiaojie couldn't help shouting.

A large stack of white papers was flying in the night sky behind him, Geng Xiaojie hurriedly reached out to grab one, and dozens of drawings flew back and forth, scattered towards the flower bed between the two buildings.

Too bad...Geng Xiaojie immediately rushed to close the door, and when he returned to the window sill, he looked down, and there were all his A4 drawings downstairs.

This is troublesome, Geng Xiaojie grabbed his coat and wanted to go downstairs to pick it up, when he suddenly thought of something very serious - the dormitory building has been locked, what should we do?

Ding dong, the email sounds.

Geng Xiaojie looked down at his notebook, Lu Feihu's name flashed in the communication bar.

Feihu: [What is it called? 】

Snail: [The drawing was blown down by the wind, and the dormitory building is locked. I hope it won't rain at night. 】

Feihu: [I'll pick it up, you wait behind the iron gate. 】

Snail: [No, you rest, I am causing you trouble again. 】

There was no mail from there, so Geng Xiaojie leaned over to the window to look, only to see the dim light in Lu Feihu's room in the opposite building, which seemed to be the light of the laptop screen, the sound of closing the door in the distance, and the sound of footsteps going downstairs.

Geng Xiaojie watched from the window sill. The building structures of the front and rear floors were similar, and the side staircases were not sealed. Lu Feihu could be seen going down the third floor, the second floor, and the first floor. thing.

The moonlight was clear and bright, shining on Lu Feihu. He was bare-chested, wearing only a pair of camouflage military pants and military boots, walked across the flower bed, picked up Geng Xiaojie's blueprints one by one, looked at them in the moonlight, and folded them up.

Geng Xiaojie thought for a while, took out a bottle of Red Bull from the cabinet, turned around and went downstairs, intending to thank Lu Feihu.

He put on his coat and went down to the first floor. The blueprints were neatly folded, and he was pressed against the steps by a stone. The autumn wind blew, and the corner of the blueprints rattled. Lu Feihu was not there, and he had already returned to the dormitory.

Geng Xiaojie had no choice but to pick it up with a bow, and went upstairs with the blueprint.

When returning to the room, the laptop was turned on, and Lu Feihu's email popped up.

Feihu: 【Click to see how many photos are missing. 】

Snail: [No, thank you, sorry to trouble you again. 】

Feihu: 【Don't be so polite, go to bed early. 】

Geng Xiaojie got up and looked at the opposite window. The window of Lu Feihu's room was closed. Feeling melancholy in his heart, he closed the window and rearranged the pages according to the light of the book - three pages were missing.

It probably flew too far...Geng Xiaojie had to look for it tomorrow, he didn't dare to tell Lu Feihu anymore, so he flipped through the folder and found that the sketch of Lu Feihu he drew in the morning was gone.

Geng Xiaojie: "..."

Geng Xiaojie's eyes circled around, suspicious, secretly thinking that Lu Feihu would not see him again, he probably didn't pick it up, that piece of paper was blank, this time he didn't draw on the back of the blueprint... and he didn't quite look like him either , is exactly the flying tiger in Geng Xiaojie's impression, what should I do?

Maybe it was flying too far, Lu Feihu didn't see it, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to count points.

Geng Xiaojie had messy black lines appearing on his head, and he wanted to cry without tears, so he went to bed.